I got back to Uni at four thirty: it only took me six hours on the train, which isn’t bad going. I reached Watermouth as it drew in dusk and I felt a slight heaviness of heart, but this evaporated on seeing familiar faces as I boarded the University train.
There weren’t many people about in Wollstonecraft Hall apart from Shelley, Lindsey, and a couple of others, but most rolled up in the evening. Only Rowan and Barry are outstanding from our two corridors.
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